Intro
As usual for these types of stories, you were at home when you were invited to go to a party, were everyone, and I mean everyone, was there. Don't ask me why or how, they just are. I hope you like. :)
Number Nine
"I refuse!"
"You cant! You have to pick a card Aiko!" Once again Ino shouted, shoving the bowl with numbered cards into your face.
"I don't wanna play!" Crossing you arms over your chest, putting on your pouting face.
"Aiko! You got to play! C'mon please?" This time it was Sakura, who now was standing over you with her hands on her hips.
"Why do I gotta play anyway? You got plenty of people to play!" Eyeing the girls in the room, not that there was a lot of them, but still there was plenty to play the game.
"No there's not, Aiko! If you don't play then they'll--" Before Ino could finish Sakura held her hand up silencing her, "Aiko, we'll make a deal with you, if you go in the closet."
"What kind of deal?" Staring at the two girls suspiciously, you could already feel myself digging my own grave. Upon responding to the deal proposition, Sakura's face broke into a grin that would surely put the Cheshire cat to shame.
"If you go into the closet, we'll buy you as much candy as you can carry."
Unfolding your arms and staring at the two, your obvious disbelief showing, "As much as I can carry?"
"Yea."
"Really, really?"
"Really."
"Really, really, real--" "REALLY!"
"No need to get hostile, Ino." You muttered.
"But-"
"But? But what?" You questioned.
"But you have to give the guy a kiss."
No problem, I'll give him a kiss on the cheek.
"Has to be on the lips to." Ino piped in.
Then I'll just say we kissed.
"We'll also be asking him if you two kissed." This time it was Tenten whom spoke, while somehow magically appearing out of nowhere.
Mind readers!
"And no we're not mind readers, Aiko, we just know how you think." Sakura chimed.
Damn them!
"And-"
"There's more?!" You groaned.
"It's the final thing, Ok?"
"Okay."
"You have to make that kiss into a full make-out! Or else no candy for you." Sakura whispered, leaning close to your ear. As the words came from Sakura's mouth, you including a few others, that were close enough to hear, nearly choked on their spit, anyone else that wasn't close enough to hear, looked at the choking group with raised eyebrows.
"Fine, fine. But you better keep that deal!" You whined, sticking your hand into the bowl that was presently shoved into your face. In a flash your hand was inside the bowl, grabbing at the first piece of paper to touch your hand.
"We will. Now what's your paper say?" Ino screeched, grabbing the paper from your hands before you could even open it. You tried, but failed, to retrieve the paper back from Ino. While you tried to get your paper back from Ino, Sakura peered over Ino's shoulder and shouted, "Number 9?!"
Once your number was read, you quickly gave up trying to retrieve your number, instead you then turned your attention towards the group of teenager boys peering at their cards. Loudly you heard someone clear their throat, turning your attention to the sound, you could see Kankuro staring at you, while pointing and making eye movements towards Gaara, whom was sitting near the window, peering out it, clearly not paying attention to the game that was currently being held.
Staring at Gaara then looking back at Kankuro, you could feel your face beginning to burn with embarrassment at the thought of having to make-out with Gaara, but pushing that aside, you quickly moved away from Sakura and Ino, who gave you a questioning look, as you neared Gaara, you received more questioning looks, your quick pace began to slow, until it came to a complete stop in front of Gaara, who turned to look at you with a puzzled look.
Looking down at his hand, you could slightly see the paper sticking out, slowly you reached down, grabbing his hand with the paper in it, before taking it from him only to see the number '5' written on it, once again you reached down grabbing a hold of his hand, but this time, you began tugging on it until he got the hint and stood, still giving you a puzzled look.
"We got the same number, Gaara." You said, loud enough for everyone to hear, which after you did the whole room went into a dead silence, besides for Naruto, whom was sitting close to you to hear what Sakura said, so presently now he was on the ground laughing like a maniac. As it would seem Naruto, Sakura, Ino and Tenten are the only ones that know what you were supposed to do to Gaara inside the closet.
Closer and closer you got to the closet, you could feel your stomach knot up painfully in anticipation. You could feel Gaara's stare burning into the back of your skull, along with some other peoples stares, granted that most stares were on Naruto, who refused to stop laughing, which only aided in increasing your blush.
Soon you reached the closet, although to you it seemed like the walk to the closet lasted forever, swiftly you sung the closet door open, releasing Gaara's hand and saying, "After you." In which then Gaara walked into the closet without taking a second look at you. Before closing the door completely you heard Sakura shout, "We'll knock on the door at the remaining 3 minutes and tell you when you have 1 minute left." After Gaara was fully inside the closet, you followed pursuit and walked in next, having shut the door behind you as you did, plunging you and Gaara into complete darkness.
"Gaara?" You asked, outstretching your arms to find your way and to make sure you didn't bump into anything along the way one your quest to find the location of Gaara in the pitch black closet.
"Yes?"
Fumbling around in the closet, your eyes soon began to adjust to the dark, allowing you to see the outlines of almost everything in the closet, including Gaara. Once finding his location, you stumbled over things scattered on the floor, until you stood side by side with Gaara, whom was completely and utterly relaxed. While you were flustered. Standing next to Gaara you could hear his calmed breathing, you could feel the warmth radiating off of his body, gulping you turned your head, preparing to speak to him, when he cut you off.
"Aiko are you afraid of me?" He questioned, not staring at you but nothing in particular. Stunned momentarily by the surprising question, but soon that stunned turned to slight anger.
"Why would I be afraid of you?!" You hissed.
"Most are afraid of me." His voice held no emotion. "So I would presume that, you too, are afraid of me."
Without thinking, your body began to move on its own, until your hands were on both sides of Gaara's head, blocking him in, as you stood over him, mere inches from him. You could feel as Gaara's sand began to coil around your foot, curling up to your knee and one of your arms, up to the elbow, yet right now you couldn't seem to care if Gaara happened to obliterate your arm and leg.
"Oh really? You presume that I'm afraid of you? Well then tell me, if I was so afraid of you, would I do something like this?" As you finished your little angry rant, you smirked before attacking his neck.
Slowly you began to place soft little butterfly kisses along his neck, instantly noticing him tense at the sudden contact, yet he made no move to stop you, only warning you with the tightening of his sand. Which only made your smirk widen and your butterfly kisses to turn into slight nips to his neck. Allowing your teeth and tongue to drag over his creamy skin, until you stopped at his jaw.
Pulling away slightly to look at Gaara, you could plainly see that Gaara was watching you intently. Slowly you moved over to the other side of Gaara's neck, untouched yet, dragging your lips over Gaara's jaw before completely moving to the opposite side. Only on this side of the neck you began sucking and nipping at his neck, looking for that certain spot 'special spot'.
It didn't take very long to find the desired spot, you new instantly that you had found the spot because the sand that was currently wrapped around your arm and leg, tightened while Gaara let out a shaky intake of breath. Smirking at finding the spot, you continued your attack of sucking and biting at the spot, once you were sure that there'd be a mark you finally left the spot alone and backed away upon hearing a bang on the door indicating the 3 minute period, even though you couldn't really move that far away from him considering his sand was holing you in place, from the now dazed looking Gaara, which pleased you very much. As you pulled away, you could feel your ego drastically increase, you could hear Gaara breathing heavily, oh how you wished to see this in a lighted room.
"You Stopped." Gaara huffed, breathing shakily.
Leaning in close to his ear, you whispered, "I did." Taking a nip at his ear, continuing, "Would you like me to continue?"
Once again pulling away from him waiting for his reply, which it didn't take long for him to make his choice, a simple yet muffled 'yes' was heard. Instead of moving back to his neck, you moved your lips over his own, causing an involuntary shudder to pass through him.
Rough, yet gentle you smashed your lips to his. Watching him while you began to move your lips, him not really having a reaction, just stunned, he stared at you wide-eyed, his face scarlet with a small blush, barely noticeable. Carefully with your free hand you grabbed one of Gaara's hands placing it on your hip, while pushing your body closer towards Gaara, while doing this Gaara's sand became tighter on both your leg and arm, only earning you to press your body closer to his, earning a type of growl mixed in with a groan.
As Gaara finally started moving his lips with yours, your tongue escaped from your mouth and slowly began licking Gaara's bottom lip, asking for permission to enter. When Gaara didn't open his mouth for you, you let out a small whimper, once again pushing your body to his, this time rougher, which caused Gaara to open his mouth with a groan. Seeing this as a chance you pushed your tongue into Gaara's mouth. While your tongue explored Gaara's untainted mouth, you began to rock your hips to Gaara's, grinding yourself on him, which made Gaara release another growl mixed in with a groan.
Hearing a knock and a shout, "1 minute!" You pulled away from Gaara, both breathing heavily, also removing you body from Gaara's, earning a low growl from him.
"Now, now Gaara, we've got one minute, and I think we should take that minute to gather the air that we lost." You said, without a word Gaara's sand that restricted your leg and arm began to uncurl and return to his gourd, that was somewhere unknown in the closet.
After gathering both of you gathered your breath, you quickly moved away from Gaara, him watching your every move intently. As you moved away from Gaara, you couldn't help but lick your lips, savoring the flavor from your mouth exploration. Strangely, you noted, Gaara tasted of cinnamon. Peering over at Gaara you couldn't help but let out a little chuckle as Gaara did the same.
Just as you made it to the door, it was flung open, onlookers hoping to find the both of you in an incriminating position. But instead all they got was a look at your smirking face, which gained you many, many puzzling looks, causing your smirk to widen. Placing your hands into your pockets, you side-stepped away from the closet door, allowing Gaara to walk out, once Gaara emerged from the closet, several cat calls and howls floated into the air. Gaara who seemed was puzzled, slowly you lifted your hand and gently circled the newly formed purple hickey on his creamy-white skin, gaining Gaara to look at you, before walking back to the window, ignoring and glaring at any that asked what happened in the closet.
After Gaara sat down next to the window, you quickly walked over to him, leaned down, and whispered into his ear, so only he could hear you, "Maybe later we could finish what we started in the closet." Before you walked away, you gave Gaara a quick kiss on the cheek before walking back to your original seat, also reminding Sakura and Ino that they now owed you as much candy as you could carry.
Did you like it?
I was thinking that if any of you like a certain 'Heaven' scenario then just ask and I'll make a sequel or a lemon to follow the closet scene.